A review by jaclyncrupi
Mrs March by Virginia Feito

2.0

A weird little book that starts out as Mrs Dalloway and then descends into Shirley Jackson/Patricia Highsmith territory. I would have liked for that descent to happen a little faster and cleaner as I found my attention wavering. I like a book that holds me to the page in a way where skimming the text would be unimaginable because how could I cope with missing a single word of such glorious prose! Alas, this was not that kind of book or that kind of prose (or at least it wasn’t for me).